"So, do you suspect that this Qianhai has something to do with the Sea Clan royal family?" Serena took a sip of red wine and asked, "Hasn't the eldest princess of the Artiles Royal Clan already visited the Beginning Place half a year ago? ?”
"Because of this, I suspect that he is a pawn sent by the Sea Clan."
"Going to the auction house to auction special items for the Sea Clan royal family? How can there be such an obvious chess piece?" Serena smiled nonchalantly: "The vast open sea is many times richer in resources than the inland sea. Do you think they will be interested in the beginning?" Are you interested in the earth? I saw the eldest princess last time when she passed by here. She was just curious about the underground palace trials."
The waiter asked tentatively: "Miss Third, what do you think of this young man?"
"I don't have any opinion." Serena shook the goblet in her hand gracefully. "The fact that he can bring out things belonging to the Sea Clan Royal Family means that he must have interacted with the Sea Clan Royal Family. But he doesn't know the details of these things at all. Value means that he doesn't understand the Sea Clan. To put it simply, he is just a strange guy at best."
"Then we don't need to worry about him?"
"My father gave me the management of this auction house so that I can make more money." Serena showed a smile that was mature beyond her years. "I gave that guy a silver card so that he could get more money." The thing came out. Now that the goal has been achieved, it doesn’t matter what that strange guy does.”
Looking at the bright red wine in her hand, Serena smiled and said to herself: "Maybe, I can make more money from him~"
The waiter at the auction house put the demon pill in a delicate metal box that was isolated from detection and handed it to Sister Nuo. The expressionless Sister Nuo carefully checked the demon pill on the spot to confirm that it was correct, and then placed the demon pill close to her body very carefully.
On the way back, Qian Hai and the others followed Sister Nuo silently. An Xiu wanted to ask Sister Nuo several times, but Qian Hai stopped them all.
Qian Hai used to think that Lao Bai's life experience was miserable enough. But now it seems that Sister Nuo may be carrying a deeper blood feud than Lao Bai. Moreover, if you really want to help Sister Nuo take revenge, you may have to challenge the entire Ten Thousand Demons Civilization.
So Qian Hai guessed that Sister Nuo chose not to say anything, no matter in the past or now, except for some of her own concerns, mostly because she didn't want to involve everyone in endless danger.
When they returned to the hotel room, Sister Nuo was sitting in front of the window with the demon pill in her hand, lost in thought. But since Sister Nuo still didn't want to say anything, everyone tacitly agreed to do their own thing.
After dinner, Qian Hai quietly called over Lao Bai and An Xiu, and said in a low voice: "I will go to the evening auction later by myself, and you will stay with Sister Juan. Don't let anything happen to her."
Lao Bai nodded and said: "Okay, you can go to the auction without worry and leave it to us."
"Old Bai, I have no doubts about you," Qian Hai looked at An Xiu and warned, "Just read your own book honestly, don't talk nonsense, don't ask random questions, you know?"
An Xiu immediately retorted: "I have what you said -"
"Keep your voice down!" Qian Hai quickly reached out and knocked An Xiu on the head, shouting in a low voice: "I'm really convinced. You only have an IQ, but don't you have any emotional intelligence?!"
"An Xiu," Lao Bai also whispered: "Now is not the time for you and Qian Hai to quarrel. What we can do is not to affect Xiaojuan and let her slowly adjust herself."
"Oh," An Xiu rubbed his forehead and whispered, "I understand."
"Okay, then I'll go to the auction house." Qian Hai said again: "After the auction is over, I will first collect the money for selling the bishop's scepter. If there is no absolute crisis, before I come back , you try not to let Sister Nuo go out."
"Okay, don't worry."
Entering the evening auction, Qian Hai had been thinking about Sister Juan and had no intention of looking at the auction items. After waiting for less than an hour, it was Qianhai's turn to consign the Youluo kitchen knife to the booth. After several rounds of bidding, it was finally sold at a price of 73 Zijin.
Qian Hai nodded secretly: "Now I have spent a total of 383 purple gold. Excluding the 270 purple gold I saved myself, if I want to redeem the blazing gems and deep sea red pearls, I still owe the auction house 113 purple gold." Previously, Weihai Essence sold for 28 Zijin. If you include the 78 Zijin, it's almost the same. '
Not long after, the starting price of the power stone Qian Hai consigned on the booth quickly rose from 15 purple gold to 67 purple gold.
Seeing the auctioneer on the stage excitedly shouting "67 Zijin for the first time", Qian Hai felt that the original starting price of the power stone was lower than that of Youluo's kitchen knife, so he could basically reach this price, so he would owe the auction house money. You can pay them all back.
But what is surprising is that after someone suddenly continued to increase the price, two buyers took turns raising the price as if they were angry, and finally raised the power stone to 125 purple gold. Even Qian Hai felt that the person who finally took the photo of the power stone should have lost money.
The last item before halftime, the bishop's scepter anonymously consigned by Qian Hai, was put on the auction table. The auctioneer passionately introduced the content, which Qian Hai basically understood.
After all, the Magical Civilization is now one of the three most important civilizations in the New World. As for the secret behind the disappearance of the New Holy Religion, even if the people at the auction house knew it, they would not be able to tell it in public.
In just 10 minutes, the starting price of the bishop's scepter skyrocketed from 45 purple gold to 150 purple gold. Then, there were only four or five buyers left bidding against each other, pushing the price of the bishop's scepter to 230 purple gold.
Qian Hai curiously observed the last three companies that continued to raise their prices. They all seemed to be from the Western Demons because of their clothes, but Qian Hai couldn't even see their faces clearly, let alone know their specific identities.
Until the three companies raised the price to 250 purple gold, suddenly an aging voice said loudly in the gold card VIP seat on the second floor: "260 purple gold. Everyone, I do not recommend that you collect this cursed lot. It It should be kept in a specific place.”
The entire audience was silent for a moment. Qian Hai carefully raised his head and looked at the gold card VIP seat, "Who is this old man?" So arrogant, why is he cursed? Isn't this a clear threat to others? '
At this time, Qian Hai heard someone whispering around him: "It seems to be Elder Jincase?!" "Kincase? That Elder Jincase from the Ultron Tower Elders' House??"
Qian Hai quickly looked away, "Damn it, how come even the elders from Ultron Tower are here?" ! Doesn’t this mean that the disappearance of the New Holy Religion must have something to do with the Tower of Ultron! This is troublesome. If I had known that it would attract the elders of Ultron Tower, I would never have sold this scepter! '
